The muscles all over Zhao Gangjun's body tensed instantly. Although he had less worries abroad, his opponents also had less worries, so Zhao Gangjun's nerves never really relaxed.
"Don't be so excited."
The woman smiled and said, "You don't know who I am, but you definitely know who my son is."
Zhao Gangjun frowned and asked, "Your son? Who?"
"Guess?" The woman smiled strangely.
Of course, Zhao Gangjun would not be bored to guess who this woman's son was. He had already subconsciously regarded this woman who brought pressure to him as his enemy. Therefore, Zhao Gangjun raised his hand and faced the other party, as if as long as the other party had something.
If there is any abnormal movement, he will respond with a devastating blow.
"It's really not fun."
The woman shook her head helplessly and said, "Do you know An Sizhao?"
"An Sizhao?"
Zhao Gangjun relaxed his brows slightly and said, "You...you're not An Sizhao's mother, are you?"
"Hahaha, do you think we look alike?" the woman asked.
"I'm not even sure what An Sizhao is like, so how can I know if you two look alike?" Zhao Gangjun frowned, "If you are really An Sizhao's mother, then why are you looking for me?
"
"I heard that my son is wanted by Interpol."
The woman said, "And I happened to know that a few people from Interpol were here, so I went to avenge my son. By the way, I came to see the son of an old friend."
"You were responsible for the bombing!" Zhao Gangjun looked at the other party with wide eyes.
"That's right."
The woman nodded and said, "It's a pity that the head of the serious crime team didn't die, otherwise my son would have saved himself a lot of trouble."
"Auntie is so awesome."
Zhao Gangjun admired sincerely.
You know, that is the office of Interpol in Milan, and there must be experts inside. The person in front of me can actually put the bomb in without anyone noticing. This is an ability in itself, at least I can't do it.
.
Of course, he could just go in and kill everyone inside, but if he did that, he would probably be wanted by the whole world in less than an hour, just like the old man pulling the stool.
"It's just a few little brats." The woman shook her head, and then said, "Your dad, how are you?"
"My Father?"
Zhao Gangjun was stunned for a moment, then thought of the son of an old friend the woman had mentioned before, and quickly said, "Do you know my dad?"
"Of course, who doesn't know Zhao Tiezhu from the Zhao family?" The woman smiled and said, "However, your father and I only met on a casual basis."
Naturally, Zhao Gangjun would not believe that this woman and his father had a real acquaintance, because this woman must have been very beautiful when she was young, and his father was the kind of person who would never let go of a beautiful woman, even if he didn't let him go.
You have to work hard to become familiar with someone, how could it be just a one-time relationship?
"Auntie, An Sizhao, is he really your son?" Zhao Gangjun asked.
"It's my son."
The woman nodded.
"Who is An Sizhao's father?" Zhao Gangjun asked again.
"His father? I don't know either." The woman shrugged and said, "There were so many romantic affairs at the time that I really can't remember them."
As soon as he heard what the woman said, Zhao Gangjun knew that the woman didn't want to tell him who An Sizhao's father was. Zhao Gangjun sighed and was just about to lament An Sizhao's tragic fate. Suddenly, Zhao Gangjun thought of something.
thing.
When he thought of this thing, Zhao Gangjun suddenly became excited.
"Auntie, An Sizhao's father, it can't be!!!" Zhao Gangjun stared at the other party with wide eyes and trembling.
"I don't know what you're talking about."
The woman smiled and said, "I came here today just to see you. Now that I've seen it, it's done. I have other things to do, so I'll leave first. By the way, no matter what you think of, I hope
Don't tell your dad, okay, let's do this for now."
After speaking, the woman turned and walked away.
Zhao Gangjun wanted to stop him, but when he thought of the other party's identity, Zhao Gangjun didn't even dare to stop him.
Although the woman told him not to say anything to his father, Zhao Gangjun immediately called him back.
After all, there is a huge mystery about to be revealed, how could Zhao Gangjun care so much.
"Hello."
Zhao Tiezhu's voice on the other end of the phone was still a little confused, and it looked like he was still sleeping.
"dad."
Zhao Gangjun said, "I want to ask you something.'
"What's up?"
"Do you know any women here in Europe...I mean, old lovers or something like that." Zhao Gangjun said.
"Uh... cough, cough, cough, what did you say? I didn't hear it. The signal is a bit bad. I'll call you later."
After Zhao Tiezhu finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.
A few minutes later, Zhao Tiezhu called again.
"You bastard, what did you find in Italy?" Zhao Tiezhu lowered his voice and said, "Your mother was right next to me just now and almost heard it."
"I didn't find anything, but dad, is there anything?" Zhao Gangjun asked.
"Well, there are a few of them, but I don't know who you are talking about." Zhao Tiezhu said a little embarrassed.
As a romantic figure, although Zhao Tiezhu has many wives around him, Zhao Tiezhu actually has no shortage of confidantes outside. You know, when he was in his twenties, he only had so many wives around him. Now he is in his forties.
As you get older, it's natural to have a few more confidantes.
"Is there anyone who...well, looks like someone from an ethnic minority, or can she disguise herself?" Zhao Gangjun asked.
"Disguise!!?" Zhao Tiezhu's voice suddenly raised, "Have you seen Angel?!"
"Angel?"
Zhao Gangjun said, "I don't know her name, but her son's name is An Sizhao."
"An Sizhao... An Sizhao!! Oh my god, that's right, it's An Qier!!" Zhao Tiezhu said loudly, "Son, hurry up and chase her back, hurry up!"
"She left a long time ago." Zhao Gangjun said.
"Holy shit, Angel, why did you run away again? I've been looking for you for more than ten years."
Zhao Tiezhu's voice was a little lonely, and Zhao Gangjun also said nothing.
After a long time.
"Gang Yan, if An Sizhao is really An Qier's son, then he should be my son." Zhao Tiezhu said.
"Dad, you can't be so bloody, right?"
"That's it."
Zhao Tiezhu said, "Oh, why didn't I think of it earlier? Is your friend An Sizhao very good at disguise?"
"Yes, Dad, you didn't know this until now, right? Logically speaking, I should not be short of your people by my side." Zhao Gangjun said.
"Whoever is around you is none of my business." Zhao Tiezhu said, "How can I have so much time to investigate?"
"Forehead…"
Zhao Gangjun was a little helpless. If he had done a little research on An Sizhao, he would probably know An Sizhao's identity at once, so there would be no need to go through all the trouble later.